Misery Loves Company - EST Gee.mp3

Misery Loves Company - EST Gee.mp3
Misery Loves Company-EST Gee (无损音质) 专享
[00:00.00] 作词 : George St...
[00:00.00] 作词 : George Stone III/Jonathan Gaboff/Shane Lindstrom/Thomas Horton
[00:01.00] 作曲 : George Stone III/Jonathan Gaboff/Shane Lindstrom/Thomas Horton
[00:02.97][Intro]
[00:03.21]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:06.45][Verse]
[00:06.69]If I could die from disses, I probably would've been cremated (I probably would've been cremated)
[00:10.14]I came up (M-M-M-Murda) from servin' them sacks of hard to a free baser (Servin' them P's)
[00:13.71]Arguin' with God, when I paid the bond, He ain't free Kada (Ain't free lil' man)
[00:16.98]You ain't dedicated if you don't hop out on feet chasin' (Feet chasin')
[00:20.52]Niggas dead broke, say the key to paper is be patient (Nigga, **** that)
[00:23.91]But **** waitin', been tryna buck lately (**** that)
[00:25.86]Live local, late break-in
[00:27.06]High clucked out ridin' with enough rounds then I could truck down
[00:30.36]You hear that rip sound, nigga, better get down 'fore he get found
[00:33.72]Spit it from a switch round, dead nigga kiss clouds and I'm rich now
[00:37.20]And I still ain't switch crowds (I still ain't switched up), can't put my blick' down (Can't put my blick' down)
[00:40.14]And I probably never will (I never will)
[00:41.79]Red called me from Heaven said, "You better chill"
[00:44.22]Maybe it was Hell, but I couldn't tell 'cause I'll answer still (Still I answer for a bro)
[00:47.79]I get high and hope that I'll forget my mama's cancer chills
[00:51.00]Bullets hurt, made me hooked to ercs, I gotta have my pills
[00:54.33]She hurt me first, even at my worst, I still pay half her bills (Pay half her bills)
[00:58.17]It's a opp survive, through grace of God, I pray he lack again (Lord, I pray he lackin')
[01:01.11]It's OT folks, lowkey want that smoke, I don't be tappin' in (No, I don't be tappin' in)
[01:04.77]Real gangsta, I can't speak on no beef I ain't active in (On no beef I ain't active in)
[01:08.19]They respect my money 'cause it's bloody, I still act and spin (Blood on my money)
[01:11.49]Don't just throw your hood up 'cause you from it, nigga, what have you did? (What you doin' in your hood?)
[01:14.85]All I need's a yo, lil brodie, chops and a pack of cigs
[01:18.18]Pitch a tent, and sit out front his crib, right where this nigga live
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